I am fickle

Yun Lianyi was heartbroken, walked towards him with difficulty, and said, "Qing Mian, who do you think you are, why do you treat me like this?"

"If I like you, I will pamper you, and if I am tired of you, I will dislike you." Qing Mian turned around and looked at her with a smile on her face.

It was only at this moment that Yun Lianyi realized that she hadn't looked at Qingmian carefully. It turned out that Qingmian had so many looks that were unfamiliar to her.

She frantically wiped away her tears and forced a smile, trying not to look so sad.She asked: "Qingmian, did you intend to humiliate me this way from the beginning?"

Qingmian shook her head, gently stroked her little face, and said with a smile: "I like you, I like Yun Lianyi very much, as long as you want, I am willing to give everything I have."

"But Yun Lianyi, liking you is too tiring, I tried my best to make you smile. You...you are not rare, Yun Lianyi, you don't deserve my kindness to you." Qingmian's eyes became colder and colder, Yun Lianyi Lianyi suddenly felt that she had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't get out no matter what.

Yun Lianyi touched the bloodstains on his body and laughed wantonly: "I'm weak now, if I had such a chance before, I would have beaten you to death."

Qingmian grabbed her jade hand and sighed, "In the past, I would be beaten to death by you, but now I'm not so stupid."

"Then why don't you hide?"

"You are pregnant, and I don't want to fight with you. Yun Lianyi, although I'm tired of you, you are my wife after all."

Yun Lianyi shook off his hand fiercely, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her mouth, she said, "Qing Mian, I don't want to see you again, get out of here!"

Qingmian touched the fangs on her chest, stepped forward step by step, and raised her chin: "Why, my little lady is so angry?"

"Blue noodles!"

"Yun Lianyi, when I want to see you, you'd better be sensible, don't call me..." Qingmian's eyes were covered with a layer of deep disgust.

The breeze stirred the hair on her forehead, and Yun Lianyi's long water-green sleeves swayed slightly in the wind, her face became paler and paler: "Qingmian, since that's the case, you just killed me, why bother yourself so much?"

Qingmian stared closely into her eyes, with a playful look on his face, and said, "Yun Lianyi, you are so naive, do you think I'm reluctant?"

The long sword was resting on her neck, the green face was indifferent, Yun Lianyi touched the cold long sword with her slender fingers, and said with a smile: "Well, then you can do it."

"Yun Lianyi, you want to die so much, I can't do what you want."

Yun Lianyi smiled bleakly, standing weakly in the wind like a crumbling green lotus on a lake.

Qing Mian put away the long sword, and laughed loudly: "Yun Lianyi, do you think I still listen to you like before, I'm tired of playing."

Yun Lianyi staggered a few steps, she bit her lips, and said coldly with a green face: "I'm leaving if there's nothing wrong, I don't want to feel bad."

"Qingmian, I hate you."

"From the time you came here, when will you not hate me, it's just to a deeper degree."

"Yun Lianyi, your appearance makes me misunderstand that you like me." There was a faint smile in Qingmian's eyes.

Yun Lianyi touched his scratched neck, turned around with a cry and a smile, "Stop dreaming, Qingmian, I have always hated you. I just hate you, a humiliation to me."

The green face stared at her back, and then laughed loudly: "I just humiliated you, and my humiliation is still useful. Yun Lianyi, you can't sit still so soon."